I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

The next moment, the spirit sword shook violently, Xiao Wuyou staggered, and had to hug the slender waist in front of him.

"this......!"

"Remember, I am your master, please be respectful and do not touch what you should not touch."

The young master stood with his hands behind his back, and his voice finally became cheerful.

But this is very hard for Xiao Wuyou.

Because the young master's spiritual power was too strong, the spiritual sword was not only incredibly fast, but also kept shaking, as if it was standing on a shaking single-plank bridge.

Xiao Wuyou supported the young master's waist, but did not dare to use force, and was truly unable to move forward or backward.

After being tormented like this, Xiao Wuyou became ruthless.

Junior Grandmaster, you are forcing me to do this!

Just when the spirit sword was about to accelerate again, Xiao Wuyou suddenly wrapped his arms around the young master's waist and pressed his whole body against him.

"Um......!"

For a moment, the Sword Fairy Longyue let out a cry that was not appropriate for her status.

"You, you traitor! Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Master, I didn't touch anything I shouldn't have touched. I just hugged your waist."

The young master twisted her body several times to try to break free from Xiao Wuyou's arms, but it only made her soft and delicate body rub more in his arms, which made her seem like she was acting coquettishly.

"Stand on your own! Otherwise..."

"My disciple's cultivation is not good enough. If I let go, I will fall from the sky and be smashed to pieces."

After saying this, the young master immediately fell silent.

The spirit sword also stopped in mid-air.

After a while, she complained quietly: "I am not your Taoist partner, what is there to hug?"

"Indeed."

Bei Ming Long Yue's eyes darkened, and a faint sword light flashed.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyou leaned close to her ear and whispered, "But, I like it."

Chapter 21: We are master and apprentice...

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In the southwestern demon realm, in the lush forest, the demons were nominally patrolling, but in fact they were chatting and laughing, taking a leisurely stroll.

The demons in the Western Regions have been pacified, and the evil ways no longer exist. The only forces that can threaten the demons are the forces of righteousness.

However, the most talented person in the righteous path is the Taoist partner of their current Demon King.

Behind Tushan Momo is Xiao Wuyou, and behind Xiao Wuyou is the entire Juejian Sect, and even the righteousness of the world.

With this relationship, who would dare to provoke the demon tribe?

But today, a streak of light passed through the sky above the southwestern demon territory and stayed directly among the clouds, interrupting the demons' leisure.

The little demons exclaimed.

"Intruder! There's an intruder!"

Hey, are there really people who are blind?

The four-tailed fox that was napping on the tree suddenly jumped up.

She was about to lead the little demons to drive the other party away, but when she looked closely, she was so frightened that she almost fell from the tree.

There is a man and a woman on the cloud. Judging from the outline, the man should be Xiao Wuyou.

However, the silver-haired woman exuded an ethereal and fairy-like aura.

There weren't many women who were qualified to stand beside Xiao Wuyou, and with the silver-haired fairy in tow, who else could it be? !

"Wait, wait, come back!"

"Ah? Sister Yotsuba, aren't there invaders?"

"What an intruder! He is a distinguished guest of my demon realm! Don't be rude!"

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"But I like it."

Xiao Wuyou glanced at the little master's earlobe and saw that it was gradually turning red, like a crystal and tempting strawberry.

The little master's voice was still cold and indifferent: "So what if you like it? We are not Taoist couples, you are not allowed to hug."

But she gradually stopped struggling.

"But you are as beautiful as my Taoist partner." Xiao Wuyou continued to blow air into the small earlobe.

This time, the young master's body trembled noticeably.

"I... am your master, and you are my apprentice. We are just master and apprentice."

"Indeed. I will always be Master Junior's disciple, and that will never change."

For a moment, Bei Ming Long Yue felt a sharp twitch in her heart, so painful that her consciousness became blurred.

Until Xiao Wuyou's next words brought her back to her senses.

"Can it really only be master and apprentice?"

Xiao Wuyou stopped talking and waited quietly for the answer from the junior master.

He is not as calm as he looks.

My heart was beating harder than ever before.

He didn't know what expression the young master had on his face, nor did he know what this silence meant.

The feeling of uneasiness filled his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe for a moment.

But he was willing to wait.

Under the azure sky and among the white sea of ​​clouds, a young man in white embraces a silver-haired fairy. Time seems to have stopped at this moment, frozen in this beautiful and poetic scene.

The young master finally spoke.

"I......"

At this moment, several figures suddenly shot up into the sky.

Before Xiao Wuyou could see who the person was, the young master suddenly protected him behind him.

"We, the little demons, are here to greet Master Sword Immortal, Master Xiao!"

I saw a group of beast girls from the demon tribe, led by the four-tailed beast, each standing on a flying magic weapon, standing in a row and bowing respectfully.

The young master blinked blankly, then put down the hand that was protecting Xiao Wuyou.

When Xiao Wuyou saw the monsters being so polite to each other, he felt his eyes go dark.

Are you kidding me? It's almost there. Can you guys read the atmosphere?!

For a moment, Xiao Wuyou really wanted to roar to the sky.

However, one should not hit a smiling person, especially when the people in front of them are all allies of the demon clan.

Xiao Wuyou forced a stiff smile: "You are all welcome. There is no need to be so polite."

"That won't do. Lord Xiao and Lord Jianxian are both benefactors of our demon clan! Please follow me!" The four-tailed fox wagged its tail and led the way for them.

Xiao Wuyou could only sigh silently.

Well, I’m busy again.

It seems that the problem between me and my junior master can only be solved when I return home.

After taking two steps in the air, Xiao Wuyou turned around, only to see that his junior master was still standing there, motionless.

Her silver hair was messy, covering her eyes.

"Young Master? We should go now."

"......good."

Bei Ming Long Yue suppressed his restless melancholy and followed Xiao Wu You's footsteps.

The snow-white little hand paused for a moment at Xiao Wuyou's sleeve, but was finally retracted.

Led by Siwei, the two came to Taohua Village and were invited by Tushan Liuhuan to the square in the center of Taohua Village.

The demon clan’s banquet does not require a loft, it only needs a grand ceremony.

Xiao Wuyou certainly knew that his young master, who was naturally indifferent, did not like this kind of scene. This was why he did not say hello to the local forces when he passed by them twice before.

If it were any other monk, he would have been beaten up by the local monks long ago.

However, this trip is different from the previous two times. This time we have a request from the southwestern demon tribe, so we have to give them this face.

Now the divine sword has taken shape and the vision has been integrated. The only thing left is the final step, which is to condense the sword spirit, and then the task will be completed.

Deep in Taohua Village, there is a treasure land, which is the thousand-year-old sacred peach tree. Under the sacred tree, the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the demonic energy of thousands of demons are gathered.

Under the nourishment of various forces, this sacred tree has the effect of accelerating the birth of artifact spirits. It takes at least a hundred years for ordinary artifacts to give birth to artifact spirits, and only this thousand-year-old sacred tree can accelerate this process.

"You want to forge swords? But..." Tushan Liuhuan was stunned after hearing Xiao Wuyou's request.

"The devil has been destroyed, is there any need to rush to forge such a magical weapon?"

Tushan Liuhuan and Xiao Wuyou have a mother-in-law relationship, so naturally she dares to ask more questions.

But even if I told her about the Way of Heaven, it would only add to her troubles.

"Don't worry too much, Tushan. Junior Grandmaster will take care of the matter of the magic sword." Xiao Wuyou comforted.

Tushan Liuhuan secretly glanced at Beiming Longyue, but could not tell any clues from that indifferent expression.

Should I say he is worthy of being called a sword immortal? It is true that a junior like me cannot see through him.

Tushan Liuhuan sighed with deep emotion, then smiled and said, "Well, since the Sword Immortal has his own arrangements, I will not meddle in other people's business."

"The sacred peach tree is at the innermost part of the village. Please follow me."

"Oh, right." Xiao Wuyou suddenly spoke.

"Um, Momo said she missed the peach blossom cakes at home, can you help me prepare some?"

"Huh? Just peach blossoms?" Tushan Liuhuan was a little suspicious: "Doesn't that kid want to eat everything?"

Xiao Wuyou smiled awkwardly but politely and did not answer.

In fact, it was not that Momo liked it, but he noticed that the young master had been staring at the peach blossom pastry on the plate from the very beginning.

It was just that she was embarrassed to eat in front of others because of the Sword Immortal's face.

Xiao Wuyou collected the cakes and pastries brought by the monsters and followed Tushan Liuhuan to the depths of Taohua Village.

After leaving the banquet, the young master whispered, "Thank you."

"Then how is the young master going to thank his disciple?"

The other party was stunned, obviously not expecting this question.

Xiao Wuyou didn't give the other person a chance to think, and took the lead in holding the white and tender little hand.

"We are master and apprentice..."

The young master glared at him resentfully, but ultimately did not let go.

Chapter 22 I did a good job

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Xiao Wuyou just let himself hold the hand of his young master and follow Tushan Liuhuan, passing through the falling petals and arriving at a hill.

There is a sturdy peach tree here, with dense peach blossoms in full bloom, as if filling the whole world with fragrance.

Even though he had been here several times with Momo in his previous life, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but be intoxicated by the beautiful spring scenery.

The same goes for Bei Ming Long Yue. Although he never likes flashy things, he rarely stops to appreciate them.

Because of this, neither of them expected Tushan Liuhuan to suddenly turn around.